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How the fuck am I supposed to say no to that?
I crawl over her, my hands framing her head as I lean down. She winds her fingers into my hair, dragging my face the rest of the way to meet her in a demanding kiss.
Rolling my hips, I rub against her knickers, sliding my tongue into her mouth as she gasps and arches her back to chase my erection.
I drag a hand over her body, peeling the cups away from her breasts before kissing my way down her jaw, her neck, and finally, her chest, pulling a peaked bud into my mouth.
My teeth close around her nipple, tugging it taut, and she hisses, moving to pop the button on my jeans and shove them down over my hips.
She bucks up, pressing her lace-clad pussy to my covered length, and I moan, biting down hard on her nipple before lapping the sting away with my tongue.
She pushes my boxers down, her fingers stroking over my tip before she cups me and guides me towards her. “You’re feeling impatient tonight, baby,” I comment, moving my hand to her centre to push her knickers to one side. “I thought I was meant to be showing you my dreams.”
“You can.” She moans, and I drag my fingers through her pussy lips, gathering her leaking juices before circling her clit. “Fuck. You can, but I really need you inside me first.” She guides me to her soaking entrance, teasing us both as she slides my tip up and down before pushing it inside her.
I palm her breast, kneading at the skin as I rock my hip forwards, inching into her so fucking slowly I think I might die. But I can’t bring myself to go faster, either.
I want to explore her body, feel every pulse as her pussy wraps around me, welcoming me inside her. Her eyes flutter closed, and my heart races as her lips fall apart, her chest heaving despite the lack of urgency between us.
It’s different. This isn’t a raging fire threatening to consume us, like the times we’ve been together before. It’s calmer, like waves lapping gently at the sea while a storm brews offshore.
I rock for a final time, filling her completely, and I realise Ryan is both my calm and the storm. She stokes the fire, bringing me to the edge every time, yet only she can douse the flames.
Her body. Her mouth. Her everything.
Just her.
If there was any doubt in my mind before, this right here has shed it. Ryan is my one. The only person I’ll ever want in this world, and there isn’t a damn thing I can do about it.
“Ry,” I murmur, pressing my forehead to hers as I roll my hips and hear her gasp the moment I hit her G-spot. “Ryan, I…”
Her eyes snap open, swimming with emotion as she curls her hand around my neck, bucking her hips to meet my lazy thrusts. “I know, Chase,” she breathes, filling the otherwise quiet space. “I know.”
She clenches around me, and I find her clit with my thumb, circling the nub slowly until she’s panting, pleading with me. “Chase, I’m going to—” She cries a whimper as I press against her clit, my teeth closing around the pulse point on her neck. “Fuck, Chase. I need to…”
“Come for me, baby.” I thrust harder, though I keep my movements slow, and she groans, her mouth falling open into an O as her back arches off the bed, her head falls back, and she pulses around me.
Slamming my lips to hers, I silence her scream. All the words neither of us is willing to say in the dark of my bedroom pour into the kiss, and when she bites down on my lip, her eyes fluttering open to land on mine, my own climax takes hold of me, stealing my breath.
I fall onto her, completely spent, and she chuckles into my neck, her arms running up and down my back. Neither of us moves for a long while, and when we do, it’s only to crawl under the covers.
I pull them over us, tucking her into my chest as her fingers dance over the ink tattooed there.
“Chase,” she mutters sleepily a little while later, her eyes shuttering closed as she yawns deeply.
“Yeah, baby?”
She gives me a dopy smile and presses a kiss to my chest before she blows out a soft breath. “Me too.”
14
Ryan
“Tellmeagainwhywe aren’t just using the sofa beds?”
I prop my hands on my hips and turn to Eli with pursed lips. “Because your daughter asked for a sleepover tonight, so she’s getting a proper sleepover, which means turning the floor into the most comfortable bed she’s ever laid on.”
“I don’t think I’ve ever slept on the floor at a sleepover before.”
